Wang Qi ignored Qin Yumo's cynicism, he was just attacking frantically, constantly attacking. Because Qin Yumo's cultivation is higher than Wang Qi's, she is very comfortable with Wang Qi's offensive, so while fighting, Qin Yumo sneered and constantly interfered with Wang Qi's mind.

Wang Qi was a little confused in his heart at this time. Anyone who sees the tragic situation of Wanjian Villa will think about breaking the murderer's body into thousands of pieces, and now that Wang Qi has seen the murderer, the flames in his heart are almost about to burn Wang Qi to ashes, who cares about the general trend of the world now, first out of this evil breath!

When Wang Qi was fighting with Qin Yumo, the battle off the field was in full swing. After a period of accumulation of human lives, the offensive of the three sword slaves weakened, and the offensive of the demon entrants rose again.

Tang Yin calmly watched the battle in the field, although he saw that the advantage was taken back by the enemy and even fell into a disadvantage, Tang Yin still coldly did not give the order to block the implementation of the second wave of the enemy plan.

The three of the sword slaves can still support it, and it can support it for a long time, not to mention that Wang Qi is now in a battle, God knows when he will come back to the winner, they are fighting here for a while, which is a good way to help Wang Qi.

Tang Yin opened his mouth and roared: "Monkey, if you kill the leader, you can't just trap one or two." Sword slave, your sword moves need to be opened and closed even more, and you are not fighting alone in the battle array, and the role of a single attack is far less powerful than a group attack skill that can quickly and efficiently mass-kill the enemy. Tianling, the specific centering strategy should be more attentive to you!"

The three people in front of them shouted, their subordinates quickly changed the frequency, and the monkey's body galloped quickly, killing thirty small leaders in a row, and they were just about to take a breath, when they suddenly secretly said in their hearts that something was wrong. Dodging again and again, he dodged this fatal attack, and Rao was like this, and a huge wound appeared on the monkey's back that almost made him cut, which was shocking.

Seeing this, the sword slave roared angrily and rushed over again and again. After listening to Tang Yin's words, the sword slave gave up the change of move, and the move of "sweeping thousands of armies" in his hand had been used hundreds of times in this short period of time. Sweeping the Thousand Armies does not have as much lethality as Sword Slave's other swordsmanship, and it is often only used to force the opponent back when the battle rhythm is controlled, and return to its own combat rhythm. Therefore, for the sword slave, sweeping the thousand armies is more focused on flying and repelling than killing.

In today's battle, the sword slave found himself always surrounded by a thick crowd, in this case, you have the cultivation of the heavens, and finally you have to fold in the enemy's sea of people tactics, not to mention yourself who kills people one by one, where can the speed catch up with the rows of murderers? The consequence of the continuous use of sweeping thousands of troops is that the sword slave's move is becoming more and more sharp and powerful, and the sword move that can only repel a radius of three zhang can already be used and improved after this period of use, and all enemies within ten zhang can be knocked away.

The talent of the sword slave can be said to be the best in sword cultivation in Wanjian Villa, otherwise he would not have comprehended the sword qi at a young age, and successfully integrated the sword qi into the sword body, making every attack of his own with the sharpness of the sword qi. While using the move of sweeping thousands of armies without brains, the sword slave continued to study and improve this move, which led to the fact that it is now almost a makeover.

A sword out, killing and cutting off limbs, a sword sweeping, intestines piercing the stomach, a sword swing, scattering and flying, a sword split, earth-shattering!

And when the sword slave saw that the monkey was almost divided, a magnificent heaven and earth giant sword flew out from the tip of the sword slave, about 100 zhang long and about 10 zhang wide, like a plow between heaven and earth, quickly opened up a wide road for the sword slave with bloody waves!

The sword slave received the monkey, and Tianling also killed it at the same time. "Now save ~ physical strength, we don't know how many people have been killed, although we have not achieved much strategic results, but such a large casualty is enough to make the leader of the demon sufferers, and it won't be long before we will face the attack of the leader and the harassment of small soldiers. Tianling said.

The sword slave nodded, "Next, you take care of the monkey more, and also help me sweep down the battle." If this battle doesn't get the desired results quickly, we will all die of exhaustion in it. ”

Tianling nodded. When it comes to killing people, he is definitely the most proficient, but when it comes to who kills the fastest, the sword slave is definitely the second, and no one is called the first. This is not the time to be polite, and it makes sense.

The sword slave never expected that the one who came out to fight with him would be Jian Ming! This is a person who is on a par with himself, how could he fall into the devil?

After entering the demon, Jian Mingchang is more handsome than Jian He, but the changes in his body are almost invisible. Jianhe's feet and hands have turned into the appearance of demons, but Jian Ming is a human form, the only difference is that a small single horn appeared on Jian Ming's forehead.

The sword slave took a deep breath, "Jian Ming, I didn't expect you to become the leader of this army of demon entrants. ”

The closer they get to the appearance of the human race, the higher the wisdom of the demon entrants, like Jian Ming, if they didn't actively choose to indulge in it from the beginning, the simple formation confusion would definitely have no effect. And after the active sinking, Jian Ming did not have the consciousness of the human race and the consciousness of killing to fight for control of the body like Jianhe, not so much that he became a demon, but that he gained more powerful power in a way. The influence of the soul is really very small to say to a person of Jian Ming's level.

"What's so strange about it, if it weren't for the fact that my talent is not as good as yours, you think you would be qualified to be on par with me? Childish! Now that I have a talent that is comparable to, no, surpassing you, what are you in front of me now? Sword slave, your name is Sword Slave, then be a slave for me, as for me, I am the worthy king of kendo in the future!"

The sword slave looked at Jian Ming's flamboyant and obedient appearance, the corners of his mouth did not skim, and he said lightly: "You have fallen into the devil too deeply, and it has affected your mind." Listen to my advice, and now you will have a chance to redeem yourself. ”

Jian Ming seemed to have heard some funny news, he leaned back and closed his breath after laughing, and it took a long time to hold back his smile, and said: "What is it to be into the devil, what is called being affected by the mind? I know very well, now I am what I want to be the most, into the devil, if you call the way through which I succeeded, then it is up to you." ”

The sword slave let out a long sigh. "In that case, let's see if your demon sword is powerful, or my human sword is powerful!"

Rumble!

The sword slave swung out with a sword, but he never thought that Jian Ming would also swing out with a sword, and the speed was even faster than his own. The two swordsmanship collided, sending out earth-shattering shocking aftershocks. The sword slave was shocked to find that this sword of Jian Ming was a little higher than himself in terms of quality and realm!

Before he had time to think about it, the sword slave swung his sword again. Jian Ming blocked it. Ji Ji smiled and said: "Sword slave, are you still testing me? You know, what annoys me the most is that you are like this, as if the whole world is trembling and trembling under your sword, why do you look like such a king? I don't accept it!"

Turning his face, Jian Ming said again: "But today I am bound to let you understand what is called the king of swordsmanship! Haven't you mastered the sword qi, aren't you known as the genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa once in a thousand years, hahaha, I will too! And I am more than you, I will be powerful!"

Wow –

The sword qi burst out, and the sword slave's eyes widened, and he slashed down. It is also a splash of sword qi, and the speed is amazing. It's really not easy to take someone's head thousands of miles away!

Bang.

It wasn't loud, but there was a crisp cracking sound. After the two indestructible sword qi encountered each other, the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and the consequence was that huge cracks appeared on them, and then they continued to spread, pointing to the sword qi like shattered glass completely shattered!

The sword slave looked at his shattered sword qi, but he didn't feel much distressed. Sword qi is such a thing, once you have cultivated it, when you have studied it and understood it, it is not an important thing. At that point, the summoning comes and goes, and there is no such thing as measuring, anyway, just use it if you need it. This shattered sword qi was not very precious, but the sword slave's heart was slightly cold.

Originally, I thought that Jian Ming's strength would skyrocket after entering the demon, but the foundation must be unstable, but looking at it this way, there is no problem with the foundation, could it be that the demon will enhance the demon in all directions? Impossible, there must be a problem!

The sword slave made up his mind to pay attention, and he was bent on finding flaws in Jian Ming's attack, body method, and sword moves, but no matter how much effort the sword slave used, the result was flawless. There are even some places that are better than my current self.

The sword slave was crazy in his heart: How can it be that there is no cost or side effects of entering the demon, I don't believe it!

Jian Ming felt the mania in the sword slave's heart from the sword slave's attack, and his heart moved. opened his mouth and said: "Did you find that I was invulnerable and helpless, crazy, and angry in my heart? Hahaha, sword slave, what can you do with me!"

The sword slave couldn't bear it anymore, and the anger rising in his heart made him speak for the first time in battle: "Since ancient times, turning the tables has come from talking a lot! Jian Ming, your martial arts skills may be impeccable, but your current chatty temperament has made me see your invulnerability!"

Jian Ming's heart trembled.

A sword stabbed at the sword. "A sword shines on Kyushu!"

Snort –

Jian Ming looked at his weakly hanging arm and the sword he was holding on the arm, his eyes were frightened and gloomy, and he looked at the sword slave and said word by word: "Why is this?"

"Because you're in a bad mood. The demons have given you unparalleled combat power, which is what I have to envy, but your state of mind has become a reflection of the sequelae, not only does not match the state of mind, but even in the original state of mind, there is a lot of retreat. At this time, you are a big man with a tall body but suddenly lost his wisdom, and when your instinct is not enough to cope with the battle, you can only lose. In other words, it is enough to use your brains to deal with you, and the ability is not very important. ”

Jian Ming's eyes were filled with deep anger and resentment, and the sword slave didn't even look at the sword, and then said softly: "Die from talking too much, this sentence is given to you." I also learned from it. Jianming, goodbye. ”